Human Mate Novels & Stories

“Dad, I thought mates had to be wolves?” Hartley felt unease in his heart, but he didn’t let it show on his face. He shifted slightly uncomfortably in his seat. “That’s true son, however, there are really rare occasions where the mate is a human. At that point, it’s a little complicated because we bring them into a world that they have any knowledge of existing.” Derreck fell silent for a few moments. “Got it. In the meantime, what do I do for him to feel at ease?”

Even though Lottie's words hit him hard, she had a point. If this woman was really his mate, then it was in his blood to want to protect her. No matter what the circumstances. Though she was human. The fact made Micah a bit uncomfortable. He had no qualms with the species but never thought one would be his mate. Could it be true?

"Like I said, I don't need a mate." "Sooner or later, this body will fall. Nothing is eternal here, and to be honest, this body kinda sucks," I stopped to lick my chapped lips. Why was it getting dry by the second? "And besides, it's not like I want to commit to someone. What's the good of having a mate who only lives as your blood bank? One day they will wither and die, and I have to look for a new one to replace them."

I politely said. “You’re welcome. Is everything okay? She asked. “Ever since I saw her, I have completely lost focus, she has consumed every part of me. I want her so much and today when he…when he tried to touch her, I felt my heart break into pieces, that incident stirred in me something I’ve never seen or felt before. Adeline, she’s human. I worry a lot about what the pack will turn into should they find out that my mate and their awaited Luna is a human. They might not accept her, but I need her and when I saw how comfortable she was with him today, I thought, ‘Do I just leave her be?’ she might be in grave danger because of me, maybe she’s better off without me.” I said with tears almos

Second, he didn't support me in mating with any random woman, as he desired his mate. He wanted only my mate to take my rut, and he felt she would be heartbroken that he cheated on her, that we both cheated on her. But in my 28 years of living, yet, I haven't met my mate. What if my mate is a human? Can that human girl be my mate? "No way. Your mate will be a werewolf. Though she smells nice, and she's the first woman whose scent I like, she cannot be your mate," Zion growled, his voice lacking the confidence it had before.

“So, you said you were the Alpha’s mate. What is a mate?” “Well, a mate is a partner. It’s a partner that the Moon Goddess herself chose especially for you. Your mate competes and compliments you in every way. They are your other half, and when you find them, you are finally whole. You are Matt’s mate, Taylor. That man would lay down his life just to make you smile. He’s waited his entire life for you. Only you.” “But I’m human. How can I be the mate to a wolf? How does that work? How can a human be a part of this world?”

"But she allowed me to carry her." "Only because she had no choice. What if she wakes up now, with a new set of clothes on her and her hand in yours? Would she look at things logically? We are talking about a human, Elian." Yes. For some reason, I was given a second chance when I had already given up. And when she did, it had to be a human mate. Which was weird, because humans are extinct. For the past seventy years, there have been no humans in Ethuria. Not in any of the nine packs around it, including my pack, Valentis.

I shook my head, ignoring his excited bouncing behind me and knocked. “Oh my God! Finally! I thought you were going to leave all this party planning to me!” Toby chided when he opened the door. “Oh my, who is the looker?” He’s my mate! I heard Taylor speak through the mind link. My mind was beyond blown. In one short sentence, I had learned that not only could we mate with humans, but we could be gay. Though the ability to detect a mate didn’t extend to the human in the pair.

His touch was electric, and despite myself, I couldn't look away from his piercing eyes. "I’ve heard people talking about how they couldn't wait to meet their mate," he began, his voice low and intimate. "How they couldn’t wait to have them in their arms, to love and to hold." His hand moved to my cheek, and I shivered at the contact. "Some people I know have already mated and had offspring together." He paused, his expression hardening. "But do you know what I think? Mates are pathetic. They make you weak, especially when you’re a human. I don’t know what the Moon Goddess was thinking, giving me a pathetic being like you."

"Why did—" "You're my mate," he says bluntly. "Mate?" "We're mated. You and I have been bonded to one another." My lips part, no words come out except an unsure noise. "Why? What does it mean to be mated?" "Every one of our kind is given a mate. A mate is, to put it lightly, like a life partner." "B-But I'm not one of you. I'm human." He nods. "I know. It's an unusual situation."